Warhammer 40k: Terra Collector

"Damn Abaddon, you will pay in death and blood for your transgression.

In the extremely shocked gazes of the Chaos Warmaster and several other demon primarchs, the Blood Red Angel pulled out two heavy swords filled with flames from the blazing flames of war.

Before Abaddon could react to the scene before him, the heavy sword, which contained the power of fear and the fury of war, was packed with terrifying kinetic energy... and stabbed into the chest of the Chaos Warmaster without reservation.

The heavy Terminator power armor worn by Chaos Warmaster Abaddon has the blessing of the Chaos Gods!

In a sense, Abaddon's power armor is even more powerful than the power armor worn by Horus Luperkar during the Horus Troubles.

The heavy sword in the hands of the Blood Red Angel is obviously not enough to penetrate Abaddon's defense!

But during the previous battle between the Chaos Warmaster and the Archangel... the golden spear in Sanguinius's hand had already created a huge crack in the chest of Abaddon's power armor.

The heavy sword burning with the flames of war penetrated from the crack and penetrated the chest of Chaos Warmaster Abaddon without any reservation.

Almost instantly, the violent power from Khorne, the Lord of Brass, began to rush through the body of the Chaos Warmaster! Even though Abaddon had the blessing of Khorne, his body inevitably fell into a moment of weakness.

Taking advantage of Abaddon's weak moment, the Blood Red Angel kicked away the Chaos Warmaster who was standing in front of him, and at the same time threw a ball of red flames containing war and fury at the Plague Prince Mortarion.

For most of Nurgle's followers, high temperature and flames can cause extremely terrifying damage! With the power of Plague Prince Mortarion, ordinary fire and even explosions cannot harm him in the slightest.

But in a sense, the red flame thrown by the Blood Red Angel... is not much different from the flames of war burning on the Brass Throne.

After all, this ball of flame was originally a gift prepared by Khorne for the Archangel Sanguinius. Although Apothecary Melos threw himself into the burning flames of war on Sanguinius's behalf... the rank of this flame would not be affected by this. Not weakened at all.

The flames of war containing the power of Khorne ignited the body of Plague Prince Mortarion without any suspense.

Even for the Prince of Plague, who has the blessing of a loving father, the existence of this flame is an extremely powerful poison.

The nearest Plague Prince Mortarion and Chaos Warmaster Abaddon have lost their chance to block it.

Amidst the extremely angry roars of the two betrayers, the blood-red angel, whose whole body was wrapped in the flames of war, slowly came to the seriously injured archangel.

At this moment, no matter how slow Abaddon and the other demonic primitives were... they finally noticed something bad! !

If nothing else, the consciousness controlling this body at the moment is not the fearful demon known as the Blood Red Angel... but the pharmacist who was suppressed by the demonic consciousness for thousands of years and once belonged to the Blood Angel Legion.

"Damn it!" Abaddon used all his strength to expel the power of Khorne from his body. Several other demon primarchs also raised their weapons, showing strong malice towards the rebellious Blood Red Angel.

But in this regard, the Blood Red Angel himself did not show too much concern.

The Khorne demon wrapped in flames just stared at Sanguinius's handsome face. After a moment of silence, the blood-red angel knelt down on one knee towards the archangel.

"I'm sorry, great father of genes! If I could have been faster, your pure and flawless body would not have suffered such heavy trauma!" The blood-red angel's words were filled with deep guilt and apology.

The words spit out from the mouth of the Blood Red Angel further confirmed the speculations of the Chaos Warmaster and the Demon Primarch.

The soul controlling this body at this moment is not the blood-red angel born from the power of Khorne... but the loyal son of Sanguinius, Apothecary Melos!

Long before Sanguinius officially fought against Chaos Warmaster Abaddon, the Archangel had already used his warp essence to free Melos's soul.

Logically speaking, Melos should have returned to the Golden Throne at this moment... and become a heroic spirit standing beside the emperor! !

But as far as the current situation is concerned, things obviously did not develop as Archangel Sanguinius expected.

The soul of Melos has not returned to the Golden Throne. He is still imprisoned in this burning body by the power of Khorne, the Lord of Brass.

"Melos!" Sanguinius said with a hint of emotion in his voice, "My dear child, I thought I had lost you forever!"

"Even though my body and soul have been burned to ashes in the flames, as long as you need it... I will return from hell at all costs." Melos carefully helped the seriously injured Saint who fell to the ground. Gilles.

The loyal pharmacist has been watching for thousands of years in unspeakable pain and despair! Melos tried his best to shrink the flames on his body to prevent the filthy fire exuding the power of chaos from burning his genetic father.

Such loyalty is enough to be praised even if you look at the entire empire.

"Great Sanguinius, I'm glad you can return to the empire again!" Melos' words, already filled with the fury of war, contained a hint of joy.

"The Blood Angels always believe that under the glory of Archangel Sanguinius... the Empire will eventually regain the glory of the Great Crusade." Herlous' words were full of expectations.

If possible, Herlous wanted to chat with his father of genes for a while! But the current situation was obviously not a suitable time for chatting.

Chaos Warmaster Abaddon had gotten rid of the troubles of Khorne's power, and although Plague Prince Mortarion still hadn't extinguished the flames of war entangled in his body... he already had a certain degree of combat power.

Chaos Warmaster and the demon primarchs cast a covetous look at Sanguinius and Herlous. If nothing unexpected happened... these betrayers should be thinking about how to tear them to pieces.

"Now is not the time to chat!"

The Archangel's hand flashed with brilliant golden light, accompanied by a hymn as illusory as clear smoke, and the brilliant golden light condensed into the shape of the Spear of Completion in the Archangel's hand again.

The Archangel looked at his gene offspring solemnly, and made a promise to the tormented offspring in a solemn tone.

"In the name of the Emperor! Herlous, I will finally fulfill my promise made ten thousand years ago! No matter what the cost, I will help you get rid of the power of Khorne and bring you back to the embrace of the Blood Angels."

The Archangel Sanguinius' sincere words made Herlous fall into a long silence.

After a long time, the noble warrior shook his head with a lonely look.

"The time I served in the Blood Angels was the happiest time of my life! But I'm sorry, great father... From the moment I embraced the flame, my soul has been branded by the Lord of Brass."

Mellos sighed slowly, "No matter where my soul is, it can never get rid of the shadow of the Brass Throne and the Lord of Blood! Father, I can't go back."

"The only thing I can do now is to protect you from leaving here safely!" Melos raised his heavy sword to the Chaos Warmaster and the betrayers, "Despicable betrayer, feel the rage of the flames of war!!!"

A trace of deep sadness flashed in Sanguinius's golden pupils. Just when the archangel wanted to say something to his offspring, the flames of war burning on Melos' body suddenly burst into a pillar of light that shot up into the sky.

The pungent smell of blood spread over this desolate land, and an unknown anger appeared in the hearts of every betrayer without warning.

This is the great power of the Brass Throne!!!

There is no doubt that Khorne, sitting on the brass throne, has discovered something strange about the Blood Red Angel.

To be honest, even Khorne himself did not expect that after ten thousand years, Herlous's already shaky soul could still suppress the will of the Blood Red Angel.

Such a tenacious soul and such a loyal will have won the favor of the Lord of Brass! In addition to strength, the qualities that Khorne admires most are loyalty and sacrifice.

If possible, the Lord of Brass must completely control Herlous's soul!

But now it is at a critical juncture of occupying the fortress world of Cartier, and Khorne must not tolerate other changes caused by the appearance of Herlous.

The God of Blood, sitting on the brass throne, cast his gaze on the physical universe.

The bloody power of Khorne rushed out of the cracks like a tide, and then directly injected into the body of the Blood Red Angel.

Almost in an instant, the war fury and killing desire from the evil god Khorne had filled every corner of the blood red angel's body.

The indescribable fury and desire for killing impacted Herlous's soul. Under the influence of Khorne's power, the blood red angel, which had been completely suppressed by Herlous's soul, began to stir again.

Facing the restless demon will, a hint of coldness flashed in Herlous's pupils.

The will of the blood red angel has been blessed by Khorne. Herlous alone at this moment can't suppress this demon will for too long.

But before the will of the blood red angel regains control of this body, Herlous will escort his gene father out of the siege at all costs.

"Go!" Herlous tried his best to block the attack of the two demon primarchs. Before his soul was completely swallowed by the demon will... this loyal warrior used up his last strength to send Sanguinius into the sky.

The Phoenix Sword burning with ominous purple flames pierced the chest of the Blood Red Angel. The loyal warrior looked at Sanguinius hanging high in the sky, and tears welled up in his eyes that had long turned to charcoal.

"Great father, the Empire will surely return to glory under your leadership! And I... will offer my final loyalty to the Lord of Mankind at this moment."

The blazing blood-red heavy sword appeared in the palm of Herlous again!

Although Herlous was still the body of the blasphemous demon at this moment, his soul was the loyal and noble Son of Sanguinius.

With a furious roar, the noble Son of Sanguinius charged at the Chaos Warmaster and the Plague Prince who were planning to chase the Archangel.

The blasphemous power from the Brass Throne was eroding Herlous' soul all the time, but while eroding his soul... the power of Khorne also brought unparalleled power to this loyal pharmacist.

The heavy sword burning with blood-red flames streaked across the sky like a blazing meteor, and then pierced Mortarion's heart with terrifying kinetic energy.

Although the Plague Prince had the generous blessing of his father Nurgle, facing the two heavy swords held by the power of Khorne... this despicable betrayer still felt a subtle fear and fatal crisis.

Once the heart was pierced by these two heavy swords, the consequences would be no less than the time when Mortarion was severely injured by the Imperial Regent a century ago! !

As a despicable betrayer, Mortarion has lost the two precious qualities of loyalty and bravery! Between chasing Sanguinius and saving his own life, the Plague Prince decisively chose the latter.

Mortarion pulled out the Death Scythe wrapped in viruses and fungi from his spine, and then used a shield made of pus and blood to resist the fatal slash from the blood-red angel Melos.

When Mortarion looked up at the sky again, Sanguinius's huge body had already turned into a golden light and disappeared at the end of the sky.

Even in a state of serious injury, Sanguinius's speed was far beyond the reach of these despicable betrayers! Obviously, these betrayers who embraced the power of Chaos had completely lost the opportunity to kill the Archangel.

There is no doubt that the escaped Sanguinius will become the biggest variable in this war.

Even the conspiracy that the betrayer camp and the Chaos Demons have been planning for a century... will also be completely bankrupt because of Sanguinius's escape! ! !

Endless anger filled the hearts of the Chaos Warmaster and the betrayers. Sanguinius, who had wings, had completely left this tragic battlefield... but Herlous, who was struggling to resist the erosion of Khorne, still stayed here.

When Sanguinius's figure completely disappeared at the end of the sky, the betrayers also poured all their anger on Herlous.

"Damn you, bastard, look at what you've done!!! You let Sanguinius run away, and you might have ruined our great plan with the Chaos Gods!" The angry Chaos Warmaster raised the Phoenix Sword in his hand towards the Blood Angel.

The blade burning with purple flames drew a bright arc of light in the void! In an instant, the Blood Angel's two arms holding the heavy sword had fallen to the ground.